As I walked into the house I was astounded! The ceiling rose above us in a high arch, covered with paintings and whatnot. As I walked down the hallway, following Mrs. Goethe, I noticed a staircase leading up to a higher level, most likely where the boys' rooms were. The house was deserted, due to school being in session.
We walked to an office at the end of the hall, looking at the pictures with the same students year after year, with a few additions here and there. After that I was being rushed in, introduced to a gangly, tall man named Dr. F, who was head of house. Then, Mrs. (or as she wanted me to call her Mother) Goethe walked me to my room at the other side of the hall.
I walked into my room, and gaped at my new accommodations. It was like the room of a princess, a large circular room, with 5 beds in a circle around the sides. I almost shrieked with excitement, the room was like Harry Potter, a series which I loved. The others had comforters on them, so I put my luggage on the one next to the window. I glanced at my watch, it was 3:17. School got out at 3:30, I sat and waited, excited for my room mates to arrive.
I checked my watch again, only 3:18?! How could time pass so slowly? I was anxious waiting for my roommates, I looked at my phone with anticipation. 3:19! Bored with nothing to do, I looked through the pictures in my phone.
There was my mom, Donna, whose red hair I had inherited, my best friend back home, Kiara, energetic and hyper all the times even when there was no sugar to be found! I sent a quick text to her saying hi, and shortly got a response. -Hi!- came her reply. We continued to text for a while. Soon enough I said bye, and heard the door slam down the hall. Time to meet my new friends... Hopefully.
I quietly crept down the hall to see the rush of kids flooding into the living room, where Dr. F was standing, ushering students in. I peeked in to see a sea of heads, colors ranging from bright red to blonde, black to brown hair. "We have a new student here in Tawl Dormitory, her name is Katie, and I expect you all to be..." at this he smiled creepily, and the shadows around him seemed to grow, "very welcoming towards her." Creepy, old, man is creepy. I thought to myself, pushed my glasses up my nose, took a deep breath, and stepped inside the room.
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